Thursday 17 March 2011

#115

It's always nice but a bit shameful when I eavesdrop on people on buses who are from where I am from.

By that I don't mean Chinese. But things more foreign and rare. For example, the girl behind me is rattling off in shanghainese which is the dialect spoken in shanghai. Most prominent till of late as mandarin takes over the youth.

So its very nice to hear her rattle. To hear her thoughts on people I don't know and to dream up a world in which she exists.
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